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Nameless King

Once all people received Souls and incredible powers. Some were lucky enough to obtain the Soul of an ancient and powerful creature, but fate was not favorable to all. The world began to change, and creatures evolved. But, it was not the beginning of a new era. It was the end. A couple of months later, a dark mist appeared and destroyed the world. It was a dictate of destiny from which no one could escape. Wain Norheim was the world's best assassin and the only one who didn't get a soul. However, he was destined to gain the power to confront fate. Escaping through a portal into another world, he unknowingly began the apocalypse. Even the world failed to expel him.

Arlemit · Fantasia
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1149 Chs

The Cruelty of Gladius

'Shit... Maybe the bastard knows nothing at all about training, but his words make sense... The most important thing to me is to be the most important partner of Gisle, just like Gladius is to Wain...' Vexa internally muttered as she bit her lip down to the blood, 'Gisle... Damn, he actually had a million opportunities to trade me for something more worthwhile, will I really continue to feel sorry for myself?'

Whooooooooooosh.

Vexa's wounds fully recovered as she got to her feet and prepared for battle. She knew she wouldn't win anytime soon and her opponent would make her go through a lot of pain, but it was all worth it to get stronger.

"Hm? Did you get up that fast? I'll be honest I thought you'd be lying on the ground for another five minutes." Gladius said nonchalantly exhaling a massive puff of smoke that was bigger than himself, "Well, that's good. I'd be sorry if Gisle, had a useless weapon, but it looks like you still have a chance to show you're not."